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Available Now – “A Boat for the Sinking” poetry book by Brandon White
Raw Earth Ink is proud to present Brandon White’s third collection of poetry, A Boat for the Sinking. With an uncanny awareness of what matters most, Brandon White’s third book offers up a life-raft of poetry for us to cling to while answering the… Continue Reading “Available Now – “A Boat for the Sinking” poetry book by Brandon White”
Available Now – “Bunny vs. Technology”, A Children’s Picture Book by emje mccarty
Wild Badger Books (an imprint of Raw Earth Ink) is proud to present emje mccarty’s children’s picture book: Bunny vs. Technology. Alice only cares about spending time on her phone until a mysterious white rabbit shows her the magic found within her imagination. This… Continue Reading “Available Now – “Bunny vs. Technology”, A Children’s Picture Book by emje mccarty”
An Overdue Update
I know, I know. It’s been a month since I’ve been off WordPress. I guess now is as good a time as any to give you a small explanation and update about both me and Raw Earth Ink. In Real Life… The beginning of… Continue Reading “An Overdue Update”
Forty Years
Your name rests upon my lipsGentle and delicateAnd completely at homeBreathing out, you become a whisperBreathing in, you intoxicate meWhispers and heady rushes cascadeAcross my skinI’ve become alive and realSwallowing you, my belly swellsFor you are my manna and sweet honeyI am completely satisfied… Continue Reading “Forty Years”
Book Review – Warflower by Robert Stark
Warflower by Robert Stark The Amazon link I read this book both on my eReader and again in paperback. This is an unsolicited review. The Review: Robert Stark’s book is the best book I’ve read so far this year. While I don’t typically read… Continue Reading “Book Review – Warflower by Robert Stark”
The Higher Call
He dips his pen into the inkwell. Lifts it carefully, tapping it gently on the edge of the jar before moving back to his paper. His fingertips, forever stained with the heavy black ink, never hesitate. Not a moment passes where there aren’t thoughts… Continue Reading “The Higher Call”
Nectarine
I wish that I could take and hold you in my hand, curl you up within my palm. I would, if possible, take and sew you then into my pocket, careful stitches placed in neat rows, that I could take you with me wherever… Continue Reading “Nectarine”
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